The winds of Feng City quickly spurred Lu Tianyu's growth and maturity.
The little fatty Lu Tianyu from before was no longer fat. Perhaps it was because he got enough exercise; the layers of fat that had originally grown over his body had turned into muscle instead, making his build much taller and sturdier.
His skin was dark, and his pupils were bright black. The Lu Tianyu before them was no longer the wastrel of Tiandu, but a wild, untamed youth of Feng City.
He was the son of Lu Qingming, the head of the Lu clan, and the younger brother of Li Mu Yang—no, Lu Mu Yang—the Lord of Feng City. With his father bedridden and his elder brother away, he ought to shoulder the duties a man was meant to bear.
"What are you making such a racket for? I was just telling your father how mature and steady you were, and in the blink of an eye, you've forgotten every word I've taught you." Gongsun Yu scolded him softly. She never spoke harshly to anyone, yet everyone in the residence feared her deeply.
Lu Tianyu was not afraid of his father, who looked far more imposing, but he feared this mother of his, who was usually gentle and soft-spoken and almost never lost her temper.
"Yes, Mother. Your son knows he was wrong." Lu Tianyu apologized respectfully. "I heard Father had fallen ill again, and I was anxious, so I brought Divine Doctor Sun to examine him."
"Divine Doctor Sun?" Gongsun Yu's gaze shifted to the middle-aged man behind Lu Tianyu. A trace of ruthlessness flashed through her eyes as she looked at Lu Tianyu and asked, "Did you investigate everything I told you to?"
"Mother, I investigated everything thoroughly." Lu Tianyu smiled. "Big Brother Gongshu helped